They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends
Dealers walkin’ a tightwire in the public housing projects,
I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth
I remember i had no cash, had ta steal that shit up in public bathrooms.
In public schools the kids beat up when seeing shook whites,
Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights
I'mma make it rain trick
To shine in the public
Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend
A shouting match lit the malignant glint in greg’s eyes( her boyfriend)
Nigga i'm the shit, i've doing this since knee high
When rap comes up in public, i seem so fly
That's what a public offense is
She gon get the mils for this
9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son
Fuck the money and public opinion
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